The original plan was to set off to hunt in the mountains in three days, but as soon as the things were ready, God played a joke with Ding Fan again, and it snowed heavily all night.

A road that had just been cleared outside the door was once again covered by heavy snow, as if the road had not been cleared.

Two consecutive heavy snowfalls, but sad Ding Fan, although has been notified to all families in the tunli, starting today, every family can make a little Wula grass shoe mats, next year in the spring, Ding Fan will start to contact the seller, but many people still have some doubts about this.

After all, Wula grass can be seen everywhere in the Northeast, as long as you go up the mountain and turn around, you can basically cut a few baskets back, who doesn't have this thing at home, the question is can this thing make money?

Ula grass is only used in the winter of the Northeast, and when it is sold outside, who will buy it?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, anyway, Zheng Sanpao's family believes it, the third aunt has helped Ding Fan make a lot of insoles in the past two days, some large and some small, Ding Fan looked at it, this is still divided into men and women, I really admire the third aunt here, I think about it is really thoughtful, and even I have thought of such a detailed thing.

And a few other people who believe in Ding Fan have also begun to prepare, Zhou Dazhuan and Wang Shulin and Erzhuzi's family, these are all Ding Fan's irons in the tunzi, as soon as he heard Ding Fan say that he could make money, he immediately discussed this matter with his mother-in-law at home, and it started that night, even Wang Laoshi, who has always been timid, took his wife to find Ding Fan, and wanted to ask Ding Fan if this insole can really make money?

Ding Fan stretched out his hand and took out the insoles made by the third aunt, and directly gave them to Wang Laoshi, telling Wang Laoshi that as long as it was the same as the third aunt, he could make money.

Wang's honest wife just glanced at the insoles on Ding Fan's hands, and immediately smiled, and assured Ding Fan on the spot that this winter, the old Wang family can send hundreds of pairs to Ding Fan, as long as Ding Fan pays for it, because this kind of insoles is not difficult, and several pairs can be knitted every year in the past.

After sending away several waves of people who came to inquire about the situation, Ding Fan began to prepare his own things, and by the way, he asked Er Fat to help him run to the post office, and sent these pairs of insoles to the old man by mail.

The baby in the Northeast may not be worth much in the Northeast, but it is different in Yanjing, the price is at least several times the price here, Ding Fan just wants to ask his grandfather to help, make a name for these things, and once he has a reputation, he will be able to set a unified price in the future.

After discussing with the second fat, Ding Fan had almost everything to prepare, and the next morning, Zheng Sanpao came, found Ding Fan, and the two went straight to the mountain.

Wearing leather scarves on his feet and a dogskin hat on his head, Ding Fan stepped on the snow with one foot, listening to the creaking sound in his ears, this feeling was very pleasant, although the heavy snow almost submerged the calves, fortunately, the edges of the shoes were tied very tightly, otherwise the shoes would be filled with snow water.

Ding Fan walked on the mountain path with Doudou deep and shallow, Zheng Sanpao had a shotgun hanging on his shoulder, a projectile on his waist, and two strong stupid dogs pulling sleds behind him, carrying a lot of supplies on them.

Ding Fan was quite curious, what was on it, but after asking Zheng Sanpao, Zheng Sanpao just laughed twice, didn't say anything, found a bow and crossbow on the sled, and handed it directly to Ding Fan: "This is made for me by the blacksmith in our village, it's been two years, and I haven't used it, try it, it's not smooth, this thing is not small, but people who haven't used it, I'm afraid they can't get on the bowstring, and it's also because your kid has the strength to do it, so I brought it to you, use it well, it's not worse than a gun." ”

Zheng Sanpao gave Ding Fan a small wooden barrel, the crossbow arrows in it were very sharp, they were all cross blades, and at a glance, you could see that the lethality was extraordinary.

With this thing, let alone hunting wild boars, even when he saw the black blind man, Ding Fan had the confidence to knock it out.

Ding Fan put the bow and crossbow on his back, put his backpack on the climbing plow, and asked Zheng Sanpao by the way: "Third uncle, we have been up the mountain for such a long time, almost three hours, and there seems to be nothing good, that is, a little dragon scurrying around, jumping a few hares, but it is not easy to fight, and I can't see that the third uncle's means are not!"

Zheng Sanpao saw that this mountain, which was originally still a blue-green mountain, had turned into a silver white in just two days, reached out and took out his cigarette pouch on his waist, lit a puff of cigarette, and said to Ding Fan: " The things on the mountain, there are, but not inexhaustible, used to say that it is best to hunt in autumn, the prey at that time is the fattest, but the hunters of the old Northeast know a truth, in the autumn, the beasts on the mountain are going to take their cubs, kill one, that is, destroy the people's full door, this is like the fisherman, in the river under the net of the desperate household, the next year the wild things are gone, then it is really hurtful, we go up the mountain at this time, is to wait for most of the wild animals to produce cubs, the rest depends on their luck, do not fight, there are too many wild things, the next year the mountain food will not be enough, these animals will go back to the mountain to find food, not to mention the scourge of the dealer, and in the end there may be injuries to people, which is more than worth the loss, so the hunter on the mountain to attack the livestock, but also to protect the people under the mountain. ”

After finishing speaking, Zheng Sanpao knocked the pipe in his hand on the tree a few times, then loaded the pipe and led the way the year before last.

As for what Ding Fan just asked, where is this going today, Zheng Sanpao didn't answer at all, just asked Ding Fan to follow behind, saying that he would know when he arrived.

Originally, Ding Fan thought that Zheng Sanpao's climbing plow was loaded with food and tents and the like, who knows, Zheng Sanpao finally took Ding Fan to the outside of a small wooden house on the mountain, looking at this small wooden house, Ding Fan couldn't believe it, this place is inaccessible, there are still wooden houses, it is really unexpected.

And Zheng Sanpao is very familiar with the road, walked directly to the side of the wooden house, stretched out his hand to open the door, and said that he wanted to breathe, this is the location where he will live tonight, and even in the next few days, Ding Fan will live here.

Ding Fan looked at the small house in front of him, it was really a bit simple, but the simple house, Ding Fan had seen a lot, and the little grass house in the second fat was the most humble Ding Fan had ever seen, this small wooden house in the mountains was quite good, at least under the heavy snow, there was no need to worry about it collapsing here.

When the air inside was almost unobstructed, Zheng Sanpao had already taken down all the things on the plow, and then moved these things into the wooden house, as for a few stupid dogs, Zheng Sanpao directly asked them to find a place by themselves, and there was a big kennel in the back, not to mention these few, even Doudou had no problem following up to live, but Doudou was used to living next to Ding Fan, and asked him to live outside, but he was unwilling, just following Ding Fan's side, constantly spinning, with a pitiful look in his eyes, the people who watched were very distressed, and finally Zheng Sanpao had no choice but to call Doudou to follow up in the house, just laughed and scolded in the back"This little beast like yours is really a fucking sperm, you know how to dig ginseng in the mountains, and now you know how good it is, you can't even live in a kennel, you have to live in a human den, it's a rare livestock." ”

Ding Fan smiled and nodded, seriously, if Doudou was sleeping outside, Ding Fan would really not be at ease, after all, Ding Fan and Doudou have long had a relationship, and they have experienced too much together, Doudou is like a little follower by Ding Fan's side, Doudou lies beside Ding Fan every day, and asks Doudou to leave Ding Fan, Ding Fan is reluctant, because Ding Fan regards Doudou as his comrade-in-arms.

"Doudou is my police dog and my comrade-in-arms, if I have a bite to eat, I won't let him go hungry. After speaking, Ding Fan picked up a package on the ground and walked into the cabin, leaving Zheng Sanpao alone, standing in place and looking at Ding Fan's back, for a moment it seemed that he thought of something, or thought of someone, so that Zheng Sanpao's eyes gradually became a little blurred.

"Third uncle, come and see what this thing is?"

Just when Zheng Sanpao was touching the scene, Ding Fan inside suddenly called Zheng Sanpao loudly, calling Zheng Sanpao back to reality from his memory.

And Ding Fan was very eager to shout just now, Zheng Sanpao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately thought that something had entered the wooden house, so he picked up the gun and rushed into the house.

But after entering the house, Zheng Sanpao was dumbfounded, because there were not fierce beasts in the house, but the corpses of two snakes, and a lot of feathers scattered on the ground fell to the ground, and a feathered bird was falling to the ground, motionless, looking as if it was dead.

And Ding Fanhe was holding a crossbow in his hand, aiming at the birds on the ground, and he didn't seem to be injured on his body, which made Zheng Sanpao feel a lot more relieved, at least Ding Fan was not hurt, which is a good thing.

It's just that the birds on the ground are a little unusual, Zheng Sanpao's raw things will suddenly bounce up and hurt people, so the first time he entered the door, he stretched out his hand behind Ding Fan, carefully picked up a feather on the ground, retreated to the position of the door, and carefully distinguished the anti-Sanskrit halterneck from the outside, the tail hair is pure white, and the wings are pitch black, looking at the bird on the ground, the feathers on the head are white, a little brown spots, the position on the chest is brown, and the body is snow-white, the most attractive thing is that a pair of claws are almost pure white, like pure white jade claws, if a pair of wings are opened, there are about two meters, dotted with black spots, it's like a fetish.

Zheng Sanpao stared at a pair of big eyes, and finally almost knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Grandma's, this is Xiong Kulu." ”

Ding Fan was still listening to what he said by Zheng Sanpao's side, while Doudou was more direct, and directly stretched out his head and smelled it, as if he was discerning whether this thing was edible or not.

Ding Fan looked at Doudou's movements, worried that it was broken, and reached out to grab Doudou back.

But Zheng Sanpao, who was beside him, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, saying that he wouldn't let Ding Fan move.

Fortunately, Doudou smelled for a long time, and the birds on the ground did not react, which made Ding Fan feel a lot more relieved.

It's just that Ding Fan doesn't understand, what is on this ground?

Why did Zheng Sanpao tremble all over, as if he had seen a natural enemy.

In order to calm down Ding Fan, Zheng Sanpao whispered in Ding Fan's ear: "Don't move, this is a spear falcon, something terrible." ”